Piña

I loved you naively because I was naive. I believed you would not grow. I was not ignorant. I was memorized. I starred into your eyes excited and afraid. I held you and dreamed dreams with you I still not speak. You are the best of my being and my greatest teacher. I love you more than you will ever know, my son.

Published by ryan

LSCSW/LCAC/MDiv. Senex Punker. Indigenous. Anti-Racist. Pro-Karuṇā. Seeking Maitrī. Contemplative. Creative. Dad. Tacos! Powerlifter. Sex+. Selenophile

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